RIKA
I was trembling so violently with rage that I could barely control my own body as I rushed over to where Cade was lying motionless on the cold pavement. My hands were shaking as I dropped to my knees beside him, my leather jacket scraping against the rough asphalt.
The little boy was bleeding from a deep gash on his head, the crimson blood soaking into his blonde hair and staining his blue dinosaur shirt even darker. His eyes were closed and his chest was barely moving, each tiny breath so shallow I could hardly see it.
"No, no, no, please don't do this to me, buddy," I whispered desperately, immediately placing both my hands on his small chest. "Stay with me, Cade. I've got you now, I promise."
I channeled every ounce of healing power I had directly into his broken body, feeling
